Chapter Seventy-Four: Hou Ye Gives Fake Medicine?

So, Dr. Wen also ran out in a hurry, thinking that he would chase after Master Shang, and it was best not to let the misunderstanding go deeper. That's not a messy lord!

To the east of Baiyuan City, there are several deep mansion compounds, and at normal times, only one or two people enter and exit through the back door to buy some daily necessities. Even vegetables and fruits are rarely bought out, but from time to time a small carriage drives in through the back door.

The real Baiyuan people will not talk about these courtyards, because they all know that they are all courtyards like a separate courtyard set up by big families in Beijing. Sometimes I want to stay here for a while.

Now, the easternmost largest garden. It's the last on the street. Normally, no one comes here.

Behind this courtyard is a mountain, beyond the mountain, that is, outside the town.

And now, the owner of this yard. Dressed in white, his black hair was not put together, but he was just casually draped. Leaning on the pillar next to the pavilion, lazily and comfortably holding a book, there is a small stove next to the table, and tea is boiling. You can smell the fragrance of tea from afar.

In the courtyard of Nuoda, he was there alone, there was no sound around, so quiet that he could only hear his own heartbeat!

"Lord, lord, where are you?"

Hearing an eager cry in the distance, the man in white frowned in annoyance. Stretched out his hand and quickly straightened his hair, only to see that his hand was churning twice, and the hair was neatly tied at the back of his head. It looks like it's a jade boy again, but that face is so black that it can drip ink!

I finally had a pleasant afternoon, and after staying here quietly for a while, I began to call people again. These people are all raised to eat white food? Find yourself in everything!

The person who was angry was Murong Qing! The little guy in the distance is still screaming to find himself, and that stupid Qing Shui will never learn how to find himself, he has always been screaming around, and he screams about something to everyone in the world. No matter how many times I teach, I can't teach it.

Sigh. Who let this man be picked up by himself?

Look around, there is really nothing to lose, the small furnace is purple gold, the pot is given by the emperor, and the book is just obtained by myself, and I haven't finished reading it. Thinking about it, he reached out and took off one of the shoes under his feet, and threw it behind the rockery behind him. Sure enough, I heard a shout from behind:

"Ouch, who's going to take the shoes..... Ah, sir! Master, where are you, how did your shoes fall from the sky? ”

Murong Qing here rolled his eyes, forget it. This stupid guy has always been a small thing, and he will be called a big thing by him. And he has lost him, and he still can't find himself, so let him find it.

Look at the only shoe on your foot, forget it, kick this one aside, and then look down and read.

But before I could see the two rows of words, I heard the man chirping:

"Master, where are you? Master Shang came to the door and said that you are using fake medicine to deceive people! ”

Okay, Qing Shui is a road idiot and an idiot, but after being lost by Ye a few times, he also understood, Ye was near him, but he couldn't find him, but if he said something, he heard it. It's time to deal with it, and he'll come out. This is the result of being smashed countless times!

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the master's low roar:

"Bring my shoes, I'm in the pavilion. You turn around. ”

Even if you say it so clearly, dare to do so. Qing Shui was still stunned for a moment, turned to the left and walked a few steps, thinking that it was wrong, he was closer to the right, and then went back to the right. walked over and respectfully handed the shoes to the master to put on, and said:

"Master, that business boss, I went to the shop to find you and said that the medicine you gave was fake. The shopkeeper brought someone over, saying that he was here to ask how the master came back. ”

Murong Qing was also a little unconvinced. It's impossible to get fake medicine, huh? But the merchant has just given himself some benefits, and he should do it, of course, he has to ask and ask clearly.

So, I put on my shoes, straightened my clothes, and walked out. This made Qing Shui, who was following him, start muttering again:

"Master, you are really, why do you walk so fast every time? That's how I go, I always have to run to keep up with you. ”

Murong Qing in front of him would not explain that he had learned martial arts, and every step he took was different from ordinary people, as if he had shrunk into inches. This is the only biography of my own master!

So, after a few steps, I threw off the tail behind me. Murong Qing came to the front yard and had not yet entered the main room. I heard Master Shang saying urgently:

"You still say and say. Fortunately, I called Dr. Wen to take a look, and if I didn't call someone to take a look, I would have wiped it on my daughter myself. What if it's poison? ”

As soon as he heard the anxious tone, he knew that Master Shang was very anxious and angry. Murong Qing stepped in quickly, looked at the box in Master Shang's hand, and said:

"Is this the medicine?"

When Master Shang saw Hou Ye coming in, he still didn't forget to give Hou Ye a salute first, and then said:

"Master Hou, Master Hou, the little one doesn't want to do anything with you. This is to save my daughter's life! How can you give this to the little one? ”

Murong Qing looked at this person who dared to accuse him in person, pursed the corners of his mouth and did not speak. But those who knew him well knew that he was already angry.

Master Shang didn't know whether he was alive or dead:

"Although the little girl is only seven or eight years old, but, but that is also a life! How can this be done? I've promised all the cloth that should have been given to you. If you still want to count the money, I'll give it too. But how can you give me fake medicine! ”

Shang Dongliang is very angry and anxious now. I didn't expect Murong Qing to give fake medicine!

Murong Qing stretched out his hand and took the box, this box was obviously the box of the bone renewal ointment. When I opened it, the jade bottle was also a jade bottle of bone renewal ointment, and Murong Qing said with a dark face:

"What are you looking for, Dr. Wen? Dr. Wen didn't see this miracle medicine, how dare he casually say that this is fake? ”

"How can it be a random doctor surnamed Wen, Dr. Wen's ancestor is the imperial doctor in the palace, and he said that the bone ointment is still an ointment that his grandfather also participated in making back then, he has seen it, and said that the ointment is crystal clear white jade."

Murong Qing nodded when he heard this, yes, it's white jade!

Suddenly thinking of something, he reached out and picked up the jade bottle, opened it and saw that it was not white jade. It's a green emerald ointment!

Murong Qing was also stunned. His face changed, and he said coldly:

"Are you sure this is the medicine that the man who came here today handed you the medicine?"

When Shang Dongliang heard this, he hurriedly said:

"Absolutely. When I heard that it was fake, I rushed over immediately. ”